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In A Poet's Book

Dedicated to Lodigiana

In A Poet's Book

In a poet's book,
Poetry is king.
Poems of hope,
Are revealed within

In a poet's book,
Culture lasts forever.
To be appreciated,
Through life's endeavour.

In a poet's book,
Nothing is ever torn.
Though its pages,
Are all well worn.

In a poet's book,
Words tailored for you.
Chapters made to soothe,
Phrases that hold true.

In a poet's book,
Worries don't exist.
Troubles are abandoned,
Sadness never missed.

In a poet's book,
Dreams are on display.
All magically revealed,
None are hidden away.

In a poet's book,
Aspirations will be found.
Allied with imaginations,
Both worthy to astound.

In a poet's book,
Life is alive and well.
Where its heartbeat thrives,
Where it does so dwell.

In a poet's book,
Wisdom waits for you.
If seeking illumination,
Read what is on view.

Dedicated to Lodigiana.
For the inspiration and for sharing
Her gifted and ethereal poetry.
 

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Yiyan Han

Pleased to know you've dedicated this piece to poetess Lodigiana :) Well crafted.

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Shaun Cronick

Thank you Yiyan Han for your kind and most gracious comment,
And Lodigiana and her wondrous, captivating poetry deserves nothing less.
Thanks again and take care.

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